Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that ate your birthday cake.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A German nutcracker screaming for its missing lever
A hypnoglyph
A 'Make Your Own Demon Core' Kit
A pressed leaf, brown and crumbling between your fingers, its original color unknown.
A cherry blossom
A Cloak of Inevitability
A Can of Baked Beans
A Plastic Bag full of Plastic Bags
The exact number of roads a man must walk down
A catalog of lost media

>_